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THE END OF SELF

 

By Ken Blue
Be sure and listen to the great songs to lift your spirit
 

 

 

 

How much pain can a heart take?

How much weight before it breaks?

 

Our Lord’s grief was unto death.

As drops of blood, He did sweat.

 

A giant was killed with a stone;

A  King, crushed by Absalom.

 

Life unraveled, is the goal;

Broken clay, to remold.

 

A contrite heart, in His eyes,

Is the end, and final prize.

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